My Iyashikei Game Chapter 5: You call this a casual cure game?
Originally, the black shadow next to the sofa appeared at the door of the bedroom. Han Fei could vaguely see that it was the silhouette of a person. It squatted on the ground with its head down.
The body seemed to be petrified, Han Fei half-kneeled on the bed, his back was still covered with the somewhat moldy big red quilt.
"If I know in advance that this is a fighting game or a puzzle game, I will definitely be prepared enough psychologically, but the problem is that the shop owner and all the information on the Internet say this is a healing game. Who knows how to escape in a healing game!"
He stared at the bedroom door intently, and his brain quickly turned around after a brief crash.
Something has happened, now it makes no sense to think about why he can’t quit the game, he wants to live within the rules!
To quit the game, two conditions must be met. The first is that the game lasts more than three hours, and the second is to complete at least one task.
"I have completed the task of installing the fuse at my grandma’s house. I remember when I entered the game and opened my eyes, the time displayed on the wall clock was midnight and midnight, and the last time I looked at the watch was at 2:40 in the morning. Four points, so I just need to find a way to give myself up to 16 minutes to get out of here!"
Han Fei’s thinking has never been so clear. He stared at the bedroom door, his muscles tensed, and his five fingers firmly held the kitchen knife.
"I checked before. There is no one in the bathroom and no place to hide people. What is this thing? Why does it open the bathroom door in the middle of the night?"
Han Fei can survive as long as he lasts 16 minutes. The question is how to survive these 16 minutes? Now things are developing in a worse direction. He is not sure whether the kitchen knife in his hand is useful or not. Holding the kitchen knife tightly is just a physical instinct seeking a trace of psychological comfort.
Lying in bed late at night, I opened my eyes and saw a person squatting next to the sofa in the living room. In the blink of an eye, I found that person ran to the door of the bedroom. Just thinking about this scene, I felt my scalp numb.
Calm down! Be sure to calm down!
's inability to quit the game brought a huge impact to Han Fei. He hadn't been relieved yet, and was baptized by sudden fear. The original ordinary social animals had not collapsed under such repeated attacks. Han Fei himself All feel a little weird.
" The old man said that the house was unsafe. It should refer to the person squatting on the ground. The other residents in the building did not move out. This means that this guy rarely leaves the room. I should be able to temporarily escape as long as I escape. Safe."
It is easy to say but difficult to do. Han Fei looked at the vague figure squatting in the bedroom door, and had no courage to approach.
"No! The current situation has not reached the most desperate place! It can't block the door of the house. I happened to spend time with it. After sixteen minutes, I immediately quit the game. If it goes inside, then I just ran out of the bedroom!"
Hundreds of thousands of people are in a hurry, and his life is almost gone, Han Fei doesn't care about novice missions.
His gaze moved slowly, sweeping towards the electronic wall clock on the wall of the living room, but before he could see what time it was, a deep chill came in his heart!
His pupils diminished, and Han Fei looked at the bedroom door again. The man squatting on the ground had disappeared.
And at this time Han Fei made the most correct decision. He did not turn on the lights stupidly, nor did he step back, nor did he look around to find each other, but jumped out of the bed and ran towards the living room door!
He knew that the guy had entered the bedroom and stayed here for a second to die. Instead of having luck and wondering what the other party was, he should leave as soon as possible.
Race against time, non-stop, Han Fei felt that he had never run so fast in his life.
He rushed to the security door and opened it as quickly as possible.
The sound of door panel opening and closing made the voice-activated lights in the corridor light up, and the dim light entered the room, but Han Fei didn't dare to look back. He just glanced at the room with the remaining light the moment he went downstairs.
In the shabby and deserted room, there was a man with his limbs twisted into a weird angle and lying under the lampstand in the bedroom. If Han Fei had just turned on the light, he might have just seen that man's pale and gloomy face!
slammed his hand and closed the door. Han Fei was afraid that the other party would chase him out. After a while, he heard the sound of crippling people in the room, as if someone was scratching the door with his nails desperately.
"Want that thing to come out?"
did not dare to stay, Han Fei ran downstairs with a kitchen knife. He knew that the old man downstairs also had a problem, but compared to the unknown, the old man threatened him less.
Han Fei came to the third floor, but he smelled the familiar smell of meat again. He found that the door of the old man’s room was ajar, and there were a few black bags thrown at the door. These bags were inconsistent with what he had seen in the refrigerator before. Different.
stepped back a few steps, his body touched the door of another house on the third floor, and a gossip mirror full of cracks fell from the door and almost hit him.
turned his head and looked, Han Fei found that the door panels of this family's house were densely covered with talisman paper, which looked terrifying.
"Is there not a normal person in this building?"
was continuously stimulated, Han Fei's nerves were tense, and at this moment all the voice control lights in the corridor were all turned off. No matter how loud he made, the lights seemed to be broken and never turned on again. stand up.
In the dead silence, Han Fei clearly heard the sound of the door being slowly pushed open, and something was approaching in the dark.
His heart beat faster and faster, Han Fei desperately ran downstairs, he could feel something chasing him in the dark.
gritted his teeth, Han Fei rushed to the first floor in one breath, only then did he realize that the corridor door was locked and he couldn't leave the building at all.
waved his arm, Han Fei chopped the door lock with a kitchen knife until the darkness enveloped him, and something seemed to appear behind him.
his neck was slowly tightened, Han Fei seemed to be crazy on the surface, repeating the hacking of the door lock, in fact, all his attention was on the attribute panel.
The coolness soaked through his body, and Han Fei could no longer hold the kitchen knife. When he was about to lose consciousness, the gray exit button finally lit up.
Three hours are up!
"Exit!"
嘭!
There was a loud noise in my mind, the world was constantly spinning, and the pain came from the depths of the brain~IndoMTL.com~ Holding back the pain, Han Fei took the game helmet with both hands when he regained control of his body. And slammed it heavily on the table.
As night fell, the projection screen on the wall indicated that it was 3:01 in the morning.
Han Fei entered the game during the day, but it was late at night when he returned to reality again.
Tiredness is pouring from all over his body, Han Fei still has an unreal feeling, as if he still hasn't escaped from the game.
"Please pay attention to players with number 0000! You have completed the first game in the first version of Perfect Life, please speed up the exploration progress!"
There was a cold mechanical synthesis sound deep in his mind. Han Fei was silly on the spot after hearing this sound. He was sure that he had taken off the game helmet. The sound came directly in his head.
"How is it possible?"
"Attention, players number 0000! You have completed the first game, please start the second game within 24 hours!"
"Why do I have this sound in my head?" Han Fei touched the back of his head, which was constantly painful, and picked up the heavy gaming helmet again. Only then did he see that the helmet was full of blood.
After thinking about it carefully, Han Fei vaguely remembered that after putting on his helmet, something seemed to pierce his head.
"This is an attempted murder, right?" Han Fei took out his cell phone and prepared to call the police, but when he thought of calling the police, the voice in his mind came again.
"Attention players with number 0000! Do not disclose the content of the game to anyone, otherwise the black box will explode in your brain, ensuring that your brain is dead within zero and one second."
"Black box? Brain death?" Han Fei looked at the casual cure type label posted on the helmet, and felt his head hurt for a while.